Chapter 562: Defeat
Lin Ze watched Liu Ji's remnants flee in all directions, and his heart moved, ready to make a move, and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
As for whether the reputation is good or not, Lin Ze doesn't care very much, as long as the enemies are dead and the reputation is almost there, will there be any impact?
casually killed the two remnants of Liu Ji who escaped from the camp, Lin Ze suddenly sensed that a strong person was approaching, so he couldn't help but stop for the time being and looked up to the south.
I saw a figure flying across the sky, and shouted: "Lin Ze, as a powerhouse in the Grandmaster Realm, you are so trustworthy [31 31xs.] nonsense, don't you have a ** share?"
Lin Ze took a closer look, and it turned out that Xiang Ji had gone and returned.
Looking at Lin Ze's innocent appearance, Xiang Ji was angry, why did he believe his nonsense?
Regardless of consumption, Xiang Ji, who hurried back, looked at the normal march of the 100,000 Chu army, where did he look like he was ambushed?
Especially when the commander of the Chu army saw Xiang Ji, the surprised look he showed and the words of respectful greetings made Xiang Ji feel ashamed and eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.
At the beginning, Xiang Ji comforted himself, Lin Ze's identity and status were there, and he should not be open-mouthed, guessing that the Qin army might still be in ambush and did not launch.
Or maybe Lin Ze just came over to trick himself, just made a show, and didn't plan to really ambush.
So Xiang Ji responsibly explored the surroundings of the Chu army, and inspected the direction of Chen County for hundreds of miles in one go, not to mention seeing the shadow of the Qin army, and even the traces of the army's walking were not found.
Xiang Ji had to admit that he was afraid that he had fallen for Lin Ze this time, and he had fallen for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.
Thinking that Lin Ze regarded himself as a fool and turned himself away with a lame excuse, Xiang Ji couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and rushed over frantically.
On the way, Xiang Ji only hoped that the strength of his newly formed allies would not be too weak, and it would be better if he could hold out until he returned to help.
When Xiang Ji arrived, he looked down, and the pictures in his eyes were all Qin troops in black armor who were wantonly chasing and killing Liu Ji's army, and his heart suddenly cooled half, he was late, and his new ally had been defeated, and he said that sentence in anger.
Lin Ze subconsciously replied: "How do you say this?"
Xiang Ji felt that he was about to explode: "You did a good thing yourself, and you are still pretending to be stupid?"
Lin Ze reacted at this time, and couldn't help covering his forehead, is this so naΓ―ve?
Didn't you tell him that after ambushing 100,000 Chu troops, he might directly attack Chudi?
Couldn't you have gone beyond attacking Chu without ambushing the Chu army?
If conditions allow, do you think it's better to clear the line, or steal the crystals directly?
This style of doing things is only half of the style, which is too similar to a frizzy friend in his later life.
Xiang Ji instantly caught the change in the expression on Lin Ze's face, and the look of helplessness was in Xiang Ji's eyes, but it was an out-and-out mockery.
So Xiang Ji couldn't hold back any longer, the power of the grandmaster floated, wielding Fang Tian's painting halberd, mixed with the momentum of thunder, pointing directly at Lin Ze's eyebrows.
Seeing Xiang Ji rushing towards him with an angry face, Lin Ze didn't have the slightest idea of explaining, he grabbed the Book of Poetry with his left hand and shook it slightly, and a white light appeared out of thin air, blocking Xiang Ji's attack.
At the same time, Lin Ze held the Tianwen Sword in his right hand and stabbed Xiang Ji three times in a row at an extremely tricky angle.
Xiang Ji, who was blocked by the offensive and encountered a crisis, retreated, looked at the poetry scripture that radiated a misty light in Lin Ze's hand, and couldn't help asking, "What is this?"
Lin Ze said: "Your allies are very dissatisfied with your escape, so they specially sent this treasure so that I can deal with you. β
Xiang Ji's face turned dark, and he rushed up without saying a word, he thought that he couldn't compare to Lin Ze, so he no longer humiliated himself.
Every time he fought with Lin Ze, Xiang Ji felt that his martial arts cultivation had improved, and it was better to have a good fight.
In the long run, Xiang Ji dared to guarantee that his strength would definitely surpass Lin Ze's, and finally suppress him.
However, the discovery of Xiang Ji's tragedy, this time, is the most uncomfortable one he has fought in more than 20 years.
In other words, from beginning to end, Xiang Ji was pressed and beaten by Lin Ze.
No matter how Xiang Ji made a move, how subtle, or how powerful he was, Lin Ze was very casual with a swipe of white light and easily blocked it.
Then Lin Ze came up with another trick, and he was ruthless to the key and indecent parts of the item.
After half a quarter of an hour, Xiang Ji only felt that he was extremely uncomfortable.
"The gods descend to earth" Xiang Ji shouted violently, and couldn't help but use his natal supernatural powers, only to see that Xiang Ji's whole person swelled more than three times, and his breath suddenly soared more than ten times.
"I don't believe that your secret treasure is really so strong," Xiang Ji didn't give up and rushed up again.
Lin Ze smiled, and did not hurry to follow Xiao Jin's analysis of the Book of Poetry to completely stimulate it.
I saw the quaint Book of Poetry, automatic without wind, and the pages were quickly opened, bursting out with endless white light, resisting the offensive of the book.
Xiang Ji's strength to use the gods to descend to the earth is not much different from Lin Ze's strength to use the law of heaven and earth.
Lin Ze tried his best that day, but he didn't break through the defense of the Book of Poetry, and today's item book naturally couldn't do it.
A quarter of an hour later, Xiang Ji stopped his stormy offensive, gasped slightly, and looked at Lin Ze, who was still as immobile as a mountain, with a trace of despair in his eyes.
How can this be fought?
Lin Ze said with bad intentions at the right time: "You have no strength so soon?" Xiang Ji, you can't behave." β
Xiang Ji said angrily: "Lin Ze, don't rely on the secret treasure if you have the ability, and have a real fight with me?"
Lin Ze said very obediently: "Okay." β
Taking the Book of Poetry into his arms, the magic power of the heavens and the earth was activated, and he rushed towards Xiang Ji.
So, Xiang Ji is tragic again, how can he, who consumes more than half of it, stop Lin Ze, who is alive and well?
Compared with Lin Ze, who was stronger than one blow and more comfortable the more he hit, Xiang Ji parried more and more hard, and his body couldn't stop retreating again and again.
I only heard Xiang Ji say sadly and angrily: "Lin Ze, don't take advantage of the danger of others if you have the ability, wait for me to rest and fight again." β
Lin Ze rolled his eyes: "Are you here to fight with people, or are you here to visit relatives and friends?" Do you think that everyone in the world depends on you?"
As soon as the words fell, it was another killer move.
Xiang Ji's face froze, and after roughly estimating the remaining power of the Grandmaster in his body, he already had a retreat in his heart, and his body quickly retreated.
Lin Ze keenly grasped the changes in Xiang Ji, how could he easily let him go, and when he threw the Book of Poetry into the air, the white light flowed down and surrounded Xiang Ji.
Xiang Ji immediately stopped his body, his face turned pale, and then he decisively gritted his teeth and forced out a drop of essence blood, floating in the air, only to see that the drop of essence blood spread rapidly, forming a dizzying and exquisite pattern.
When Lin Ze saw it, he suddenly felt bad, and without hesitation, he exploded all the power of the grandmaster in his body, and attacked it with his body and sword, trying to interrupt the secret method of Xiang Ji and leave him behind.
However, it was too late, and the sword blade had just touched the corner of Xiang Ji's clothes, and the mysterious pattern drawn by essence blood emitted a bloody light, bewitching and evil, and quickly went to Xiang Ji in a volume.
Lin Ze watched as Xiang Ji's body, which was nearly two meters tall, dissipated into the air like a bubble.
Lin Ze didn't feel a little headache when he saw it, why are they all rabbits, and they are so good at escaping?
Fifty miles to the south, Xiang Ji's figure appeared, spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, glanced towards the north with hatred, and left quickly.
If it weren't for the secret method of escaping recorded in Di Xin's memory, he was afraid that he would have folded it in Lin Ze's hands.